Peach Luck Shuangxiu

Chapter 263 You should go together

"Zhou Lang, take the move!"

Enraged by Zhou Lang's words, the "monster" let out a muffled drink, and slowly approached Zhou Lang. At this time, he was like a ferocious beast, radiating fierce light.

This time his attacking strategy changed. He knew that his speed was not as fast as Zhou Lang's, and he would not have any advantage in fighting. Therefore, he prepared to fight Zhou Lang in close combat, although he was hit by Zhou Lang in close combat. It's dangerous to fly, but he feels that as long as he hits Zhou Lang with one move, he can solve the battle.

Zhou Lang still stood still.

The "monster" first feinted with a punch, and then kicked Zhou Lang in the lower abdomen with a kick.

When the "monster"'s foot was less than an inch away from him, Zhou Lang made a sudden move, and with a grasping hand, he grabbed the "monster"'s ankle.

The "monster" wanted to retreat, but it was too late, because his anklet was tightly handcuffed by Zhou Lang, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

But the "monster" is not too alarmed.

"Zhou Lang, even if you grab my feet, there's nothing you can do about me, because my body is very strong, and it's very difficult for you to hurt me."

The "monster" struggled a few times, and after he couldn't break free, he sneered. The reason why he dared to fight Zhou Lang again was because his body was strengthened by the medicine. Although he was beaten by Zhou Lang just now, But he was not injured, so he was not afraid of Zhou Lang's attack.

"Not necessarily."

Zhou Lang smiled faintly, the true qi in his body circulated, and he punched the sole of the "monster"'s feet.

The majestic zhenqi poured into his body from the soles of the "monster"'s feet, and several meridians and acupuncture points in his body were instantly blocked by Zhou Lang's zhenqi.

At the same time, the "monster" was sent flying out again.

This time he was not so lucky. After falling to the ground, his body was like a pile of ooze, he couldn't stand up at all, and completely lost his fighting power.

Fortunately, this is a sparring, if it is a battle of life and death, he must have died in the hands of Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang completely defeated the "monster" with two moves. The fighters of the Fighting Team were shocked, while the morale of the dragon team was boosted. Everyone was in shock. Except for Old General Qin and Qin Pojun, no one expected Zhou Lang It's so powerful.

"Mr. Leader, who else wants to learn how powerful our Chinese special forces are?"

Zhou Lang walked a few steps closer to the members of the Fighting Team, and asked the leader of the Fighting Team, "Tyrant", he purposely released some of his aura.

"Tyrant" and other foreign top soldier kings suddenly felt a huge pressure on their faces, which made everyone in the fighting team feel like they couldn't breathe.

"Where did this kid come from? He is so young, yet so powerful. He can actually put such a lot of pressure on me. Is it true that the people of the dragon group are really so powerful?"

A top special soldier like "Tyrant" who kills people like hemp is a little scared, let alone other people.

Zhou Lang was imposing, but none of the members of the Heavenly Fighting Group responded in time.

"What? Mister team leader, you seem to be unable to afford to lose. How about all of you going up together and letting me, a new recruit of the dragon team, come and learn from you?"

Zhou Lang said with a smile.

He is not pretending, but showing his own strength. This time, he wants to let these top foreign soldiers with malicious intentions know how powerful the Huaxia people are, and they will not dare to offend them casually from then on.

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Fighting against nineteen top-level foreign special forces alone, this courage alone is too scary. Even the people on the side of the dragon group think that Zhou Lang is a bit too risky. You must know that even the "big leader" of the dragon group, Long Aotian Even the chief instructor, Long Aohai, might find it difficult to deal with two "tyrants".

"Zhou Lang, are you insulting members of our fighting team?"

"Tyrant" stared at Zhou Lang with fire in his eyes, and the muscles on his face were twitching, as if he wanted to eat Zhou Lang.

Obviously, this guy was furious in his heart and was on the verge of going berserk. He felt that he had reached the point of challenging Long Aotian, the "big leader" of the Chinese military god, but he didn't expect that a recruit in the dragon group would dare to humiliate him and gave him Under such a great pressure, he began to suspect that the information he got was inaccurate, because he found that the strength of the dragon group was far from what he imagined.

At this time, he really thought that Zhou Lang was a member of the Dragon Team. In fact, in the absence of the "big leader" of the Dragon Team, Long Aotian, and the chief instructor, Long Aohai, it was really difficult for the Dragon Team to find someone. Someone who can beat him.

"We are all soldiers, and we can also be said to be peers. This is just a discussion among peers. How can we be insulted? As long as you are strong enough, you will not be insulted."

Zhou Lang was still smiling.

"You are really arrogant. I'm a 'tyrant'. You are the leader of the fighting team. Today I will let you see what a real soldier king is!"

"Tyrant" was finally furious, strode out and walked towards Zhou Lang.

"Please make a move!"

Zhou Lang put his hands behind his back and said to the "tyrant" indifferently, as if he looked down on the "tyrant".

call!call!

Without saying a word, "Tyrant" pushed his tower-like body to crush Zhou Lang. When he was about to get close to Zhou Lang, his hands moved, and his fists hit Zhou Lang's head like raindrops.

Whether it is speed or strength, he far exceeds the "monster". Every time he punches, the air makes a frightening sound of explosion. Hearing this sound, no one will doubt that even in front of the "tyrant" It is a steel plate, and it will be smashed by him.

Just when everyone in the dragon group was sweating for Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang unhurriedly gave birth to a hand, and with a strange arc of movement, he skillfully blocked the "tyrant"'s attack. every attack.

What he used was the thirteen moves, one of the four ancestral martial arts.

Although the thirteen moves are low-level martial arts among the four martial arts inherited from his ancestors, they are still miraculous and ineffective. They are definitely more than enough to deal with people like "tyrants". Even higher levels can still be used.

"Tyrant, did you not eat this morning? Why don't you have any energy?"

Zhou Lang easily defended against the stormy attack of the "tyrant" with seemingly very simple tricks, and laughed at the same time.

The "tyrant" became even more furious, and continued to increase the intensity of the attack, trying to break through Zhou Lang's defense. His moving speed and punching speed became faster and faster, and Zhou Lang was surrounded by his fist shadow.

The movement of the "tyrant" was so fast that it brought out a phantom. This is indeed the speed of a martial arts master. Everyone in the dragon group was shocked to see it, because in terms of speed alone, the "big leader" of the dragon group, Long Ao So is the day.

But no matter how the "tyrant" attacks, Zhou Lang is neither fast nor slow, just a simple block with his arm, but it is as stable as Mount Tai, and the "tyrant" can't attack his defensive circle no matter what.

The members of the dragon team and the fighting team were all watching closely Zhou Lang and the "Tyrant". One of them attacked like a storm, and the other defended like a rock, forming a stark contrast.

Those present are all masters, this kind of subversive duel is a kind of reference for any of them, and it will be very beneficial to the improvement of their own martial arts in the future.

Of course, the most shocking thing was Zhou Lang. He only used one hand, and his footsteps basically didn't move. After coming out, even breathing became a little short.

Everyone present knew that the gap between "Tyrant" and Zhou Lang was too great. These two people were not at the same level at all.

"Tyrant, your strength is too weak."

After dozens of moves, Zhou Lang shook his head contemptuously at the "tyrant" and said: "If you have any other means, you can quickly show it, otherwise, I will fight back. Of course, you can also choose to admit defeat. In this case, you I won't beat you in public, and your so-called face will be saved."

"Tyrant" almost vomited blood with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He had used all his strength just now, but he couldn't shake Zhou Lang's defense at all. Such a high-intensity attack requires strong physical support. Although his body has been strengthened by drugs, he can't hold it anymore.

But as a top soldier king, his will is still very strong, he is still attacking wildly, unwilling to admit defeat, and unwilling to retreat.

"It seems that you are not willing to admit defeat." Zhou Lang sneered on his face, and said to the "tyrant": As long as you resist my three moves, you will win. "

After finishing speaking, he stepped out step by step, seemingly strolling in a leisurely manner, but in terms of momentum, he was indeed like a large army pressing down on him. With a [-]-style grabbing hand, he directly poked in from the shadow of the "Tyrant"'s fist in front of everyone, with incomparable precision. Grabbed the "tyrant" by the arm.

In an instant, the attacking fist of the "tyrant" disappeared without a trace.

boom!

After a muffled sound, "Tyrant" was also thrown out by Zhou Lang and hit the ground.

This time, Zhou Lang did the same, like dealing with a "monster", sealing several acupoints and meridians of the "tyrant". Although the "tyrant" didn't suffer much injuries, he was completely weak and could no longer stand up.

He said three moves, but in fact he defeated the "tyrant" with just one move.

Seeing how mighty Zhou Lang is, the members of the Fighting Team were frightened. You must know that the "tyrant" is invincible in the eyes of these people, but the "tyrant" is unbearable in front of Zhou Lang. one strike.

Zhou Lang is still so young, not well-known, but has such terrifying strength. If Long Aotian, Long Aohai, and Long Aohu, the giants of the dragon group, make the move, wouldn't the "tyrant" lose even worse?

At this moment, they had a new understanding of the dragon group, and also developed a strong fear. Now they are fighting with the dragon group, and there will be no danger to their lives. If they confront the dragon group in the future, then It is very likely that he died at the hands of the dragon group.

"Anyone else you want to compete with me?"

Zhou Lang looked at the members of the fighting team again, and said with a slight smile, "But I think it's too troublesome for you to compete with me one by one, so you should do it all at once."

"Give me all of you together, I want to see how good he is?"

The "tyrant" who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up started drinking violently.